I finally sleep.
I walked into a white room, in the middle of the room was a black box. At the assumed doorway hung a black key. I walked to the box to find that it was locked. I looked at the key once more and finally clicks into my head. After several paces back to the key I try picking it up but as it comes to my hand it feels like it weighs a ton. It went all the way to the ground, I tried again to pick up but I barely got off the floor. After trying several times to pick up the key higher than usual, I just dragged it. I took weeks, or it felt like weeks, by the time I got to the box I was hungry and thirsty. I felt like death was upon me. I took several deep breaths, the damn box was to chest length. Why did I wanted to open the damn box soo bad? I just felt soo compelled to open as if something good was under its lid. So here I go. I used every strength I had to lift the key, I had it up to my knees, my body shook. Up to my hip and I heard a crack in my bones. I had it to my stomach and my legs broke, I got the key on the table next to the box and I fell face down. ******** my legs were broken, they hurt like hell, I wanted the pain to stop but at the same time I didnt. I looked up at the table and the question still hung in my head. What was in the damn box!? So I started to climb up to the table top, legs burning I slid the key to the edge and tried to raise it again, I was successful. My arm broke though but I used my other arm to hold the broken arm. I slid the key into the box, fell back down but caught my self on the edge of the table. I twisted the key. I heard a click. With the last bit of my strength I pushed it open but then I fell flat down to the ground, I rolled over and looked up at the table again there was a light in the box. It grew brighter and brighter by the second eventually all I saw was light. God!... What was in that box?
The end.
 Langendorfer · Sun Mar 23, 2008 @ 04:54am · 0 Comments |
